Day 6: Spoilt For Choice, RPS, State Of Play, James McAvoy, R
Title: Spoilt For Choice
Author: joanne_c
Fandom: RPS - State Of Play
Pairing/character: James McAvoy, thoughts of David Morrissey, John Simm, Marc Warren, Bill Nighy and Philip Glenister.
Rating: R
Disclaimer: Fiction, not reality and nothing at all to do with any of the actors mentioned.
Summary: James feels very lucky to be working on State Of Play
This shoot was amazing for James. For more than one reason. Of course he was learning a lot, working with such wonderful actors, and they were great guys too. And girls, couldn’t forget them, especially Kelly, who got very flirty after a few drinks.
But it wasn’t the girls, not even Kelly, who James thought of as he touched himself under the blankets in the dark.
No, he thought of David, bent over him, calling him a slut as he pounded him into oblivious pleasure.
Or he thought of Phil, old-fashioned and quiet about it, but with a wicked streak under that exterior.
Bill, who he imagined calling Daddy as he slid inside James. Why not exploit their roles?
John, so very clearly up for anything, and flexible too, yes, James would take him and maybe he would pound into John…
He wasn’t sure about Marc. Oh not that he didn’t want him. He just couldn’t decide if he’d rather see those swollen red lips wrapped around his cock, or to be on his knees for Marc.
It was about that point that James would come, wipe off his hand with a tissue and go to sleep. It had been a week.
He thought maybe tomorrow he’d ask one of them out for a drink alone and see what happened.
Author: joanne_c
Fandom: RPS - State Of Play
Pairing/character: James McAvoy, thoughts of David Morrissey, John Simm, Marc Warren, Bill Nighy and Philip Glenister.
Rating: R
Disclaimer: Fiction, not reality and nothing at all to do with any of the actors mentioned.
Summary: James feels very lucky to be working on State Of Play
This shoot was amazing for James. For more than one reason. Of course he was learning a lot, working with such wonderful actors, and they were great guys too. And girls, couldn’t forget them, especially Kelly, who got very flirty after a few drinks.
But it wasn’t the girls, not even Kelly, who James thought of as he touched himself under the blankets in the dark.
No, he thought of David, bent over him, calling him a slut as he pounded him into oblivious pleasure.
Or he thought of Phil, old-fashioned and quiet about it, but with a wicked streak under that exterior.
Bill, who he imagined calling Daddy as he slid inside James. Why not exploit their roles?
John, so very clearly up for anything, and flexible too, yes, James would take him and maybe he would pound into John…
He wasn’t sure about Marc. Oh not that he didn’t want him. He just couldn’t decide if he’d rather see those swollen red lips wrapped around his cock, or to be on his knees for Marc.
It was about that point that James would come, wipe off his hand with a tissue and go to sleep. It had been a week.
He thought maybe tomorrow he’d ask one of them out for a drink alone and see what happened.